bookandnovel Chapter 610 Behind the Door
Chapter 610 Behind the Door
Chapter 610 Behind the Door
Prosperous, eerie, vibrant, twisted and corrupt.
Lush grass and flowers grew wildly under the crimson moonlight, spreading a kind of terrifying spirituality and pollution.
From the wriggling blades of grass, two faces filled with ecstatic joy gradually emerged. From certain features, one could vaguely discern that they were Galis and Argos, the two believers of the "Primordial Moon." They moved their legs, covered in hay and flowers, as if they were conjoined twins, out of the door, looked up at the moon, and uttered frenzied murmurs.
"Ancestor... what the hell is this thing?"
Emlyn felt a chill run down his spine. "Does Ruth Bathory even know what he's holding?!"
Screams echoed from the apartment building as nearby residents witnessed the horrific anomaly and fled the scene in terror. The twisted monster, bathed in moonlight, resembled a small mountain, advancing with the rustling of grass as its body continued to expand.
"Swish! Swish!"
Numerous plants sprouted from every crack and crevice of the apartment. They were originally just tiny weeds, but under a strange power, they spread rapidly, echoing the monster's actions.
The entire apartment building has been transformed into a green hell, with grass, vines, and flowers swaying incessantly.
Too dangerous!
Emlyn thought to himself.
brush!
Black mist erupted from his back, instantly transforming into bat wings. The situation was beyond his control; it was best to retreat for now.
"Mother--
'
Just then, Emlyn heard a little girl crying her heart out.
The blades of grass sprouting from the corner of the apartment seemed alive, grabbing her ankle and capturing its prey. At the same time, the enormous monster writhed and crawled toward the girl, its two plant-like faces filled with a thirst for fresh flesh.
The girl's mother screamed desperately and shrilly, waving her hands in vain and tearing at the vines with her teeth. Sadly, she not only failed to rescue her daughter from the prison of the grass, but also got herself caught in it. She too was pulled out by the grass blades and could not break free.
More and more innocent poor people became the monster's prey. It smiled and stretched out arms made of grass leaves to the mother and daughter in front of it.
"boom!"
A bright bolt of lightning struck down, charring the arm black.
Emlyn flew in front of the apartment building, flapping his wings in the air, his fingers rapidly turning the pages of his notebook.
"Run, you foolish humans!"
His young, handsome face was filled with arrogance, and his blood-red eyes reflected the moonlight as he spoke to the stunned mother and daughter.
As a noble vampire, it would be too shameful to even think about running away in this situation!
"roar--"
The monster's two heads roared angrily at the same time, waving their arms at Emlyn. The vines, like powerful whips, tore through the air and whistled as they lashed at him.
Emlyn flapped his wings sharply, pulling himself away to avoid the powerful whip. At the same time, he reached into his notebook and pressed his finger on a page that was tingling with numbness.
"Lightning strike!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
For some reason, the notebook recorded a lot of "lightning strikes." Blazing and bright lightning bolts fell one after another, striking the monster's lush and evil body, causing it to scream in pain and its momentum to weaken slightly.
It's still a little short...
Emlyn thought to himself, reaching into his robes and slipping his hand into a hidden compartment. Inside, there were rows and rows of vials of potions. As a vampire baron, the "Potion Professor," his abilities allowed him to concoct a variety of powerful potions.
To deal with vegetation, tinder is the best... but this apartment building is already full of weeds, and setting it on fire would burn everyone to death!
He thought to himself, hesitated for a moment, then took out a bottle of purplish-black potion and threw it at the monster.
"Crack!"
The glass vial shattered upon impact with the tree-like trunk of the deformed monster, and the purplish-black liquid was immediately exposed to the air, spreading rapidly.
"Sizzle..."
The liquid spread along the veins of the plants, causing leaves to wither and flowers to fade wherever it went.
Herbicides for plants!
"roar-
'
The monster's roar weakened. Emlyn didn't hesitate; he pulled out a bottle of red potion, opened it, and drank it, his spiritual energy surging instantly. Then, he used the momentum to rise, swooping down, his hands outstretched, his sharp, swift nails drawing a fierce arc in the air.
"brush!"
The monsters' struggles stopped abruptly, and a trail of blood slowly oozed from their necks. The bloodstains widened, and their heads slid off little by little, crashing to the ground with two thuds.
The plants throughout the apartment building stopped moving and quickly withered and turned yellow.
"Huff, huff..."
Emlyn landed on the ground, panting heavily. He looked at the two heads lying on the ground, and the headless neck that was bleeding profusely. He finally realized that he had indeed successfully killed two followers of the "Primal Moon".
Including the one he killed earlier, he has now killed three, securing victory!
Very good...
Emlyn couldn't help but smile, but seeing the panicked crowd around him, he felt uneasy.
Hmm, first use drugs to hypnotize them, then quickly take the extracted characteristics and heads and leave... I guess the official extraordinary ones will be here soon... He thought to himself, then straightened up, with his usual arrogant attitude, looked at the terrified people, opened his mouth and said "thump thump".
Not far behind him, in the room that originally belonged to Argos, heavy footsteps suddenly came again.
North Quarter, St. Samuel's Church.
"Yes, I support your method of capturing vampires and using the Goddess's teachings to reform them in principle..."
Bishop Anthony said with a smile, "But the vampires also donate some money to the church on a regular basis to support its daily work. So we should try our best to maintain a friendly relationship with them."
No wonder vampires can survive in the hidden places of Backlund. It seems that it's not just because they restrain their bloodlust, but also because they have cultivated relationships with various factions.
Lu Ze thought to himself.
"I understand, Your Excellency Archbishop."
He said, "Since they're willing to help, let's pretend nothing happened. I'll release them once Soster's team brings the cultists back."
"That would be perfect."
Anthony didn't urge him, he just smiled and nodded.
"Okay, please allow me to leave now."
As Lu Ze emerged from the reception room, he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the pattern on his arm; it must be his flagship and messenger returning. Perhaps wary of the temple, she did not immediately manifest.
So Luze went to the square outside the church and pretended to feed the pigeons.
Antia appeared and tossed an envelope into his arms.
"That Senator Rachaud's expression doesn't look right."
she says.
Something's not right with your expression?
Lu Ze opened the envelope with some doubt, only to see one line of text:
[Beware, among the members of the "Cult of Life" who worship the "Primordial Moon" is a demigod.]